Gou Zhi's gaze fell on Ren Yunteng's body, wondering why the other party was able to use such a clever method just now, it was not something that a monk who had not yet become an immortal could use, and according to his understanding, Ren Yunteng's little magic power was not this.

was looked at by Gou Sundial, but at this time, Ren Yunteng's heart was still immersed in the danger just now.

That moment just now was definitely the closest thing he had come to death in his life.

The sudden sword light was simply silent, if it weren't for the fact that he had been controlling his natal magic weapon, and even the cultivator's instinctive premonition of danger had been amplified, if it weren't for his quick reaction, if it weren't for the power of his natal magic weapon, I'm afraid that the sword just now, he would really be dead.

Even with the power of the natal magic weapon, Ren Yunteng can now be safe and sound, but in order to deal with the blow just now, the spiritual power consumption in Ren Yunteng's body is also very serious, and he now feels that he only has about one percent of his spiritual power left.

The reason why Ren Yunteng's face was pale at this moment was because of the palpitations from the blow just now, and on the other hand, it was also because the spiritual power consumption in his body was too serious.

Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor Ring behind him is very mysterious, and it also helps him recover his spiritual power, so while the spiritual power in Ren Yunteng's body is recovering rapidly, his face is also improving rapidly.

Gou Yan only glanced at Ren Yunteng, and when he saw his pale appearance, he knew that the spiritual power in his body was seriously depleted, I am afraid that dodging the sword he just now was already the limit of what he could do, and with the sword just now, it was absolutely impossible to dodge with Ren Yunteng's current state.

His gaze slowly moved away, first at a glance at Wuwu, and then his gaze fell on the three Pure Yang Cultivators who seemed to have turned into dead wood, and said lightly.

"Looking for the three of you, I originally wanted to help, but I didn't expect that in the end, I had to come in person!"

The masters of the Pure Yang Realm, even if they have become dead wood now, before Ren Yunteng completely killed them, in fact, the three of them did not die, and the Yin God still remained in the body that had become dead wood.

Gou Yan didn't blame the three of them for being a waste or something, because Ren Yunteng's strength was indeed higher than the three, and it was normal to not be able to beat, on the other hand, there were too few people available to Gou Yan now, and he thought that he might be able to use the three of them in the future, so he was quite restrained in his words, and only expressed some of his disappointment.

After saying this, the long sword in Gou Yan's hand was raised slightly, and in the rain curtain, his other hand and for the sword finger, reached out from the hilt of the long sword in his hand, and slowly moved up along the blade, in this process, his words did not stop.

"Actually, I should have solved you a long time ago, when I was in Cangzhou, I shouldn't have taken care of her, kill you with a sword, there won't be so many things in the future, and you won't meet your current master, maybe I have completed the great cause of revival of the dynasty, in fact, if I think about it myself, it was really a thought difference at that time!"

"Later, when I came here for the first time, I shouldn't have come alone, if I had paid enough attention at that time, directly combined my strength, and leveled this Mochizuki Mountain, there would actually not be so many things in the future, it was really a mistake, a mistake step by step!"

"It's a pity, time is irreversible, it's gone, it's impossible to start over, what I can do now is only to make up for the present, so that the future will not happen to make me regret more, today, I take your life and make up for my mistakes!"

The last word in Gou Sundial's mouth spit out, and his fingers had just slipped to the position of the tip of the sword, and the purple-gold luxurious long sword in his hand, the gem from the hilt, quickly flowed out a blood light, along the center of the blade, until it flowed to the position of the tip of the sword.

At this moment, the long sword in his hand exuded an astonishing killing intent, making both Wuwu and Ren Yunteng feel dangerous at the same time.

Worry-free reacted the fastest, he had already activated the little divine power, and the spiritual power in his body was almost unreserved, and he tried his best to maximize the power of the small divine power.

In the dark clouds overhead, there was a huge roar, and then the thunder flashed, and one after another thunder fell from the sky, and merged together in mid-air, converging into a thicker thunder light, landing directly on the ground.

Ren Yunteng, who had a serious consumption of spiritual power in his body, also continued to squeeze his remaining spiritual power at this time, destroying his natal magic weapon, so that the Immortal Emperor Ring behind him emitted a colorful light and fell on the worry-free body in front of him.

Ren Yunteng is very smart, even at this time, he feels a great danger, he actually does not lack calmness in his heart, and even the more he reaches the moment of crisis, the more calm he is.

He knew very well that he could never be Gou Sundial's opponent, even if the spiritual power in his body was very abundant, there was no way to support it in Gou Sundial's hands for too long, let alone his current state.

Instead of this, Ren Yunteng pinned his hopes on Wuwu, although he knew that the senior brother he had always trusted very much could hardly mention a Yuan Shen True Immortal, and the huge gap between immortals and mortals was really a gap that was difficult to cross.

However, it is better to trust the senior brother of Wuwu than to trust himself, and the gap between nine deaths and ten deaths is still to choose that glimmer of life.

The light of the Immortal Emperor Ring shrouded Wu Wu's body, and Wu Wu only felt that at this moment, he seemed to be closer to heaven and earth, and the power that the little magic power could exert also went up a step in an instant, and even the thunder that was falling in the sky was even more powerful.

Looking at this falling thunder, Gou Zhi's sword that was slightly pregnant happened to be cut out directly.

The blood-colored sword light lit up, and the thunder that fell from the sky had an extremely fast confrontation, from the two rays of light to extinguish, the whole process took less than a breath.

In this short period of time, the thunder that Sanssouci unleashed, under the sword light of Gou Sundial, was completely defeated by him head-on, and even the moment when the sword light and thunder were staggered, Sanssou had a ridiculous feeling, as if the thunder and lightning he summoned were killed by this sword full of killing intent by Gou Sundial.

After defeating the thunder and lightning, the sword light of the Gou Sundial Long Sword still did not dissipate, and continued to slash towards Carefree, but fortunately, the sword was not able to hurt Carefree, but only rubbed a little Carefree and empty arm.

This sword was useless, Gou Yan frowned slightly, and then the long sword in his hand was raised again, and the purple-golden light flowed through the sword body, and finally converged to the tip of the sword, forming a little chilling cold, and the sharp aura in it seemed that even the space could be cut through.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Gou Yan slowly stabbed the long sword forward, and as he moved, the little cold light on the tip of the sword became even more terrifying.

In the face of this sword's worry-free and Ren Yunteng, he only felt that countless sharp long swords had appeared around his body, stinging his skin, so that they couldn't even move it, they could only watch this sword descend.

Worry-free wants to resist at this moment, his natal weapon has not yet been taken out, and at the same time, he has the means, he can resist for a moment under Gou Sundial's hands, but because of the influence of Gou Sundial's slow sword, Worry-free can't do anything, and even the summoning of the natal weapon has become a rather delayed thing, like this, even if he is killed by this sword, the natal weapon cannot be summoned by him.

Gou Sundial's seemingly slow sword was finally stabbed out by him completely, and the little cold light on the tip of the sword finally broke out at this moment.

The sharp sword light was like a streamer, stabbing straight forward, and the space was marked with a trace, and the target was pointed at the worry-free.

Gou Yan doesn't want to play at all now, he has two swords in a row, neither of them has killed any of them, and now his third sword must kill one of the two, and then take advantage of the situation to clean up the other, so that even if he leaves, the purpose of this trip has been completed.

The moment this sword light appeared, he was almost in front of Wuwu, Wuwu felt that he really had no means to resist at this moment, the gap between the immortals made him even have some means, but he didn't even have a chance to use it.

"I don't know if there is a chance to worship the master in the next life?" At the moment when he was about to face death, his worry-free expression was still very calm, and he even remembered some of the time he had experienced in Qingmeiguan.

Since he met Mohe in Cangzhou, he was originally destined to die, his fate has changed, and after worshipping under Mohe, every dull day is in his memory, full of colorful memories, which is completely different from the past.

Worry-free feeling that he has a home in Qingmei Guan, Mo He, the master, is completely different from that Yuan Kun, which makes him more and more down-to-earth in Qingmei Guan.

It's a pity that he is about to die, and these memories that he cherishes, after the Yin God was killed, the last remaining bit of true spirit, but he can't retain these memories.

Just when he felt that he was dying, a golden light suddenly covered his body, and at the same time, the golden light shot forward, firmly blocking the sharp sword light.

But even so, Sanssono seemed to be affected by some power, and his body was wrapped in golden light, and he flew backwards for dozens of meters.

"Shenguang, which god makes a move, come out for me!" Gou Zhi's face sank completely now, three swords in a row, he didn't kill any of the people he wanted to kill, but a god suddenly appeared, and what he was worried about happened, he felt very bad, so his tone was not very good now.

As soon as Gou Sundial's words fell, a figure appeared beside Wu Wu, with an old and sturdy appearance, wearing armor and looking majestic.

"Yang Yuan!" When Gou Yan saw this figure, his brows immediately furrowed even deeper.